This is a song about "Exposition metaphor irony characterization imagery"

They giving pounds and that before get the money

Spitting out literary imagery

So baby don't miss with me cause i'm sick like an ill metaphor

So i told her i got something you've been waiting for

Spittin' pictures, imagery irrelevant

Since napster the sales been crashin' and

Rearrange yo rocks you got a gang of friends, money

Reminding you again in visual imagery

I feel an irony assuming you look like a tweety bird

And i'mma hold you down forever and appreciate the effort

If we thinking success is only measured by your money

Unique imagery with a source of complete symmetry.

To become a lyrical killer and slit your throat with a damn metaphor,

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for